Chapter 556

After all, Tang Chuan did not stop Qin Yun and Meng Caijie from sharing the same body, which is nothing to say. He was alert at the bottom of his heart, but he did not forget to be happy.

You know, the appearance of dream color knot is not weaker than Zhou xiaonuo, any one of them, dressed in white, and that kind of dust. It's not like the people of this era. It's too out of the ordinary.

Marching alone, this is the real stronghold of the dark Council that Meng Caijie said. It is said that there are many magic books there that can cultivate witches and dark mages.

Even though the place was gradually abandoned due to historical reasons, she was very kind to remind Tang Chuan that there were many skeletons and other cannon fodder summoned by the necromancer before he left, among which many high-level dark creatures were not cut.

It is a river, one side of the river is rich in water and grass grassland, the other side is desert.

Once upon a time, she went to the grassy stronghold across the river

Stepping on the golden lotus, the cold river water splashes from time to time and falls on the trouser legs of tangchuan. However, it turns into water vapor in an instant.

Finally, he reached out his hand and touched the faint ripple, which was a simple boundary. In order to isolate the existence inside, he arranged it to confuse people who looked far away.

"Fog bound? It's a little better than I thought. "

Tang Chuan said to himself that the fog boundary was not completely isolated from the world, but was arranged to prevent secular people from seeing the things inside. Even if ordinary people break in, they won't find anything unusual.

Suddenly, a black spot appeared in the sky, and the cry of an eagle rang through cangxiong. The lambs on the opposite side of the river bank fled in all directions.

He's here? Tang Chuan was surprised and didn't have time to pay attention to the visitors. His finger pricked, the border was damaged, and the cold air gushed out.

"Skeleton? Zombies? Ghosts

As soon as you raise your eyes, three dark creatures are fighting each other. It looks like a weak skeleton, and the soul fire trembles. A trace of intelligence appears in the gray white eye socket.

Among the three dark creatures, the most disgusting is the corpse covered with rotten flesh. Tang Chuan has seen the eastern zombie Tang Chuan. Any one who comes out can sweep the West. His body has gone through thousands of miles without corruption.

"Human beings..."

the skeleton jabbed his upper and lower jaw, and accurately transmitted two words and infinite length of cold.

In the middle of the river, he would not wait for the other zombies to be lame

The ghost hesitated and watched Tang Chuan fall on the gray land, his eyes fell on the corpse who killed him, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

The ghost hesitated. She felt that Tang Chuan had a strange smell. It's just like a giant who can only stand up and fight.

She just looked at it. She didn't go in, she didn't say a word. Whether the zombies and skeletons can see Tang Chuan's extraordinary? She guessed that probably not. With their intelligence quotient, they only remember that human beings are their own food, but they forget who drew the next blood moon here, and called many undead creatures to turn this place into a paradise for the dead.

"Zombies, it's fun!"

He was smiling, throwing his sword in his hand. The sword was like a rainbow, penetrating the corpse's body without a trace of pause. It's just a move. It's the same as the ghost.

"How terrible!"

The skeleton stepped back a few steps, opened the bow and arrow in one go, and dozens of bone arrows scattered together. It was his unique skill to press the bottom of the box. Even in the face of two equally matched enemies, he had never used it.

The sword is drawn round, stirring the cold between heaven and earth, turning into a pair of yin and Yang Pisces, blocking all the bone arrows shot by skeletons.

"I lost!"

He blinked up and down his jaw and delivered three words, with a feeling of great depression. What he wanted to say was that he tried his best.

But that human being is too evil.

"I want to see the means of the ghost, I hope you don't let me down."

Tang Chuan's words made the ghost's face darken and her smile froze. The new strong man wanted to see his own means. If he was satisfied, it was ok, but not satisfied...

touching her cold neck, she found that her white neck, as white as snow, had disappeared, leaving only a trace of broken soul, awakened under the blood moon 。

"After this war, I am willing to submit to my master." Ghost Road, she knew that she was not Tang Chuan's opponent, and died from birth. She did not want to face death again. She walked alone in the dark for thousands of years. She did not want to have a second time.

"You are smart."

Tang Chuan chuckled, which was permission. He took back his sword. He heard a very sad howl, which shocked people. For a moment, he felt that his soul was going out of his body.

"My Lord, this is a magic skill I have learned. It can easily destroy the soul flame of thousands of skeletons when it acts on the spirit. It has less obvious effect on the strong. In addition, the unique skill of the ghost family is damage immunity, which can make the body void to resist certain magic and fighting damage. For a strong man like you, such talent is still not enough. "

She laughs bitterly. What she is good at is bullying the soft and afraid of the hard. For the weak, naturally cut melons and vegetables, for the strong is obedient."Anything else?" Tang Chuan asked that existence is the reason. No race has a reason to exist, especially the undead. They don't have wisdom. They just want to live. It's a fact that the jungle happens every minute.

She pondered and slowly explained all the things of her race: "ghosts are born in the soul, and most of the means also directly affect the soul. For the soldiers, they have great lethality, but the mages are not so strong. Their spiritual power is usually very strong, so they can feel our existence and avoid it."

"In this case, it's no use for you to stay with me, so you'd better stay here." Tang Chuan waved. Such a rookie still wanted to hold his thigh...

"my Lord!" Ghost a Leng, yell, sharp voice let Tang Chuan tinnitus, distinguish her gender.

"Take me to the dark Council." He said he saw a huge head falling in front of her.

"Skull boy?" The ghost is staring at the skeleton under his feet. He is speechless. All three of them used to be the overlord in the neighborhood. They will send younger brothers to fight with each other every day to relieve the population pressure here.

Nowadays, the most mindless zombies are first killed by a sword, and then by the skeleton boy. In a blink of an eye, they are killed by the men in front of them. The once proud soul fire has become a toy for others to play with.

Tang Chuan's eyes were cold, quietly crushed the soul fire in her hand. If it was not for her unwillingness to wake up the ghost when the soul fire dissipated, she would still be in fear.

She looked at Tang Chuan tremblingly and stammered: "big, Lord, where are you going...

" if you don't know, I won't kill you. "

Tang Chuan is still, a little disappointed. Soul fire is similar to the soul, but it is not completely. It is strange and strange, and it is not a cultivation system. It has no reference significance.

"I, I know."

The ghost is still shaking. For her, Tang Chuan's words in her heart just now are a naked threat. To her, if you don't go, I promise not to kill you, and torture you for 180 years at most.

On the way to the corpse, from time to time, there will be confused skeletons or zombies rushing up to taste Tang Chuan's flesh and blood. Even Tang Chuan mocks himself as a Tang monk, and the flesh will attract the small demon spirits to find himself.

Every now and then, the ghost would take the first step, shattering their soul fire and body with sound waves, so that all the dust would return to the dust and merge with the corpses on the ground, as if they had never been there.

"Why are you so fast every time?"

At the beginning, Tang Chuan would tease her half jokingly. The journey is long, and if you don't say something, it's a bit boring. But she, startled if rabbit, Tang Chuan every word, every word she will understand clearly.

"Master... I"

"forget it, I'll leave it to you in the future. Just remember one thing: don't be soft hearted!" Tang Chuan finally gave up the idea of hand, the ghost every time action is extremely fast, after finishing, still timid.

Looking up at the sky, it is a blood moon hanging in the sky when I don't know when. According to the ghost, the blood moon was drawn by someone with great magic power at the beginning, in order to reproduce the underworld in this world, and finally ended up with nothing. However, it left here and was used by the dark Council, becoming a behemoth next to the Holy See of light.

Not far away, countless skeletons gathered together, looking up at the blood moon, all over the body emitting bleeding light, for a time seemed to be alive in general.

"They are worshiping the blood moon. They are all newly born skeletons. They are thanking the blood moon for giving them new life. Many years ago, I did the same thing. " Ghost said, looking at the dense skeletons quietly and just sent out the smell of zombies crowded together.

"That round of blood moon is so slowly transformed that it became real a long time ago. Maybe it was born with wisdom just like us."

It's not nonsense for the ghost to tell his guess. This is likely to be true, not good or bad.

"Were you born when the dark Council gave up here?" Tang Chuan asked that he was interested in the blood moon, which is only a legend in the Oriental cultivation world. No one has turned what he has made into an artifact for all things to worship, and no one has given them wisdom.

"No"

she shook her head. She didn't know when she was born. She only knew that the blood moon had been hanging in the air, shining on the whole land.

"Come on, you won't know more." Tang Chuan sighed, looking at the dense skeleton, still failed to kill.

"Either you kill them all, or you find a new way around."

The ghost is stunned. She probably knows Tang Chuan's heart, but she hears Tang Chuan's detour...

"master, are you going to turn this place into your back garden?"

I have to say, her metaphor is really bad. Who would make a blood moon in her own backyard and raise a group of confused little skeleton zombies?

"What kind of undead can be born here? What's your rank? "Tang Chuan asked her, along the way, not weaker than her dead, Tang Chuan has seen many, stronger than her, but not much. ＜/p

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